Actress/Character One-Shots (WLW)

Grind With Me - F. Goode

A/N: This may be a little out of character for Fiona, and I apologize if there are any other inaccuracies as I haven't yet gotten to Coven in AHS. I also skip a few parts of the song in this chapter just because I don't feel the whole song is necessary to the plot.

TW: none (just a little spicy)

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Aurora slid on her little black dress, the neckline off the shoulder, before stepping into her favorite pair of red bottom Louboutins. Her unruly brunette curls were pinned in an elegantly messy updo. The smoky eye and clear lipgloss she adopted topped off the look perfectly.

Tonight the eldest girls of the coven were going out to celebrate her twenty-fifth birthday. Cordelia was staying behind with the youngest girls, while Fiona, the coven's supreme, was "chaperoning". The other girls had argued that they didn't need a babysitter, but Aurora didn't mind. She'd had a little crush on the woman for quite some time now, but she would gladly die before admitting that to anyone, knowing they wouldn't understand what she saw in Fiona. The older woman was kinder to her, almost as if she had a soft spot for her, and many of the other witches saw it too.

"Hey, Ror, you ready?" Madison asked as she barged into the room. Aurora spun on her heel to look at the girl. She nodded.

"Yeah, just finished. What do you think?" she asked, motioning to her attire. A smile lit up Madison's face.

"Hot. Very hot. Now, let's go; I can hear the shots calling our names." Aurora laughed and rolled her eyes before following the girl out of the room. The pair was the last down the stairs. The rest of the group, including the supreme, were waiting at the bottom, most of their jaws on the floor at Aurora's appearance.

"Damn, birthday girl! Look at you!" Queenie exclaimed, fanning herself dramatically. Aurora blushed and giggled.

"Thank you." She bit her lip gently when she made eye contact with Fiona, her blush darkening and eyes drifting to the floor. She jumped slightly when the woman clapped and spoke.

"Let's get a move on then, shall we? The sooner we leave, the sooner this will be over," she sighed. A few mumbles and groans came from the group of girls, but they followed her out the door nonetheless. All of them walked together, loud laughter and gossip filling the surrounding air. Aurora noticed, however, that Fiona had drifted toward the back. Taking this as an opportunity to bond with the woman further, she allowed herself to do the same. She only spoke once she was walking directly beside the woman who held a cigarette between her slender fingers.

"Hello."

"Hello, Aurora."

"May I?" the brunette asked, nodding toward Fiona's cigarette. The elder witch simply nodded and extended the stick toward her. Aurora took it gingerly before bringing it to her lips and taking a drag. She felt Fiona's eyes on her as tilted her head back and exhaled the smoke through her pursed lips. "Thank you," she whispered as she handed the cigarette back. The pair walked in silence the rest of the way to the club. Once inside the building, Aurora moved to head toward the bar but was quickly pulled back by her wrist. She found herself face to face with the supreme.

"Behave yourself, little one," the blonde warned. She smirked at the young woman's shocked expression and walked past her to take a seat at the bar. Aurora took a minute to recuperate from her surprise before stopping at the bar herself. She quickly downed a few shots before being dragged on the dance floor by the other girls. Soon after taking her place on the floor, she was approached by a young redhead in a tight, dark blue suit. Aurora had to admit the woman was attractive, but she was no Fiona Goode. The thought of making Fiona jealous crossed her mind, and the idea only became more prevalent as Grind with Me by Pretty Ricky began blasting through the speakers.